The next few days passed in the blink of an eye. Daisy's presence was scarce and not felt when she was around. Where she had been, I was not sure, but I had a suspicion that she had been meeting up with Anthony's head of security. It was about time they started dating. Without me in the picture, it would not be unethical for her to date Ethan.
I had surfed the internet day and night, plotted on maps and made grand plans. Still, I had no clue what I was going to do. I was in the process of figuring out if I could live without killing any longer.
How dependent could I be on it? I wondered, absent-mindedly as I looked at pictures of distant Greek islands.
All these places were beautiful, but how could I escape the danger that is my life and create a new identity for myself? The question seemed to chase away sleep without much effort. I had promised to not stop until I knew what I was going to do.
